I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 37: Huangquan Sarcophagus, how much is it worth?
Wu Daozi looked at the amber-like sarcophagus that was more than three meters long and said, "This is the Huangquan sarcophagus."

"This sarcophagus is made of a whole piece of sinking stone from Huangquan."

Fang Ze couldn't help but feel his heart move after hearing this.

The sinking stone of the underworld!

Huangquan Shenshi literally means a stone that has sunk under the Huangquan.

Fang Ze knew that there really was a underworld in the Tianzhou world.

At least, there used to be.

Huangquan is one of the nine quiet springs.

However, at the end of the war between gods and demons, many places in this world collapsed. Jiuyou left the Tianzhou world and disappeared without a trace. Naturally, Huang Quan did not know where he was going.

Rather, it is a remnant of Huangquan that occasionally appears in Tianzhou.

Huangquan sunken stone is one of the Huangquan remnants.

Speaking of which, Huangquan Shenshi is still a kind of natural material and earthly treasure, with a very high grade.

Legend has it that it has the ability to comprehend the residual breath of the Nine Netherworld and communicate life and death.

For those who practice the underworld, life and death related techniques, this object is a sacred object.

People in need are willing to pay a very high price to obtain this thing, even if it is a small amount.

The main reason is that there is not much residue left in this product, so use a little less.

Among the treasures of heaven and earth, there are also some that are rarer, more precious, and more valuable than other treasures.

In Fang Ze's memory, the last time a Huangquan stone appeared at an auction, it caused quite a stir.

At that auction, the owner of Huangquan Shenshi exchanged this object for three or four other types of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The piece of Huangquan sunken stone used is no more than the size of a little finger.

And the Huangquan sunken stone in front of Fang Ze was actually so big.

He even built a sarcophagus made of Huangquan sunken stone in an extravagant way.

If this sarcophagus were disassembled, there would probably be tens of thousands of pieces of sunken stone as big as a little finger, right?

Not to mention anything else, if this Huangquan sarcophagus is sold, it will probably be equivalent to the wealth of several sects such as Xuanwu Palace, right?

"Luxury...too luxurious..."

Fang Ze looked at the Huangquan sarcophagus and sighed in his heart.

Who made the sarcophagus?What did you think at first?

Isn’t it a bit wasteful to use the treasures of heaven, materials and earth like this?
Eh?
It seems to be the senior of the sect.

In terms of seniority, I don’t know how many generations ago he was the master.

Maybe he also experienced the Middle Ages?

Okay, that's okay.

Fang Ze clicked his tongue in surprise.

Wu Daozi looked at the Huangquan sarcophagus and said: "The Huangquan sarcophagus is made of a whole piece of Huangquan sunken stone. It has the power to connect to the secluded world. It is also the best place in the world to understand the mysteries of life and death."

"I want to teach you the nine-revolution life-and-death contract. The best way to practice it is to enter this underworld sarcophagus to gain insights."

"It's just a pity that only the soul with enough talent can resist the power of the underworld sarcophagus. If the soul is not good enough and forces its way into the underworld sarcophagus, it will really go straight to the underworld."

Fang Ze nodded.

He knew it might be so.

The Sunken Stone is a very dangerous natural treasure. If it is obtained by an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, even a small piece of it, the soul will sink into it, and the person will lose his soul and become dull and stupid.

"Ze'er, please listen and memorize this formula first."

Fang Ze nodded and sounded seriously.

...

For an instant of incense, Fang Ze listened to Wu Daozi memorize the formula of the Nine-Revolution Life-Death Deed.

This is also one of the benefits of the powerful power of the soul.

It is difficult to say exactly what kind of power the soul has, but people with stronger souls have certain characteristics.

Even if you memorize it carefully, your memory will be very good.

This is not photographic memory. If you don't pay attention, you will forget like ordinary people.

But if you pay attention, within a certain range, you can remember almost anything you want to remember.

It was not difficult for Fang Ze to memorize the formula.And he also discovered that the ninth-revolution life-death deed is not difficult to understand.

As long as you have practiced the Yin-Yang Mixing Mystic Technique, you will find that many parts of the Nine-Revolution Life-Death Contract are just its expansion.

In other words, Yin Yang Mixing Mystic Technique is a simplification of the latter.

The nine-revolution life-and-death contract is just more profound and mysterious.

Fang Ze understood quickly.

However, when you really practice the exercises, remembering is remembering, understanding is understanding, practice is practice, and understanding is understanding.

It sounds like several situations are similar, but in fact they are not the same thing at all.

Fang Ze repeated it.

After hearing this, Wu Daozi knew it was correct.

"Ze'er, you have practiced the Yin-Yang Mixing Mystic Technique. It is not difficult to practice the Nine-Revolution Life-Death Contract."

"All you need to do is run the Yin-Yang Mixing Mystic Kung Fu route in the underworld sarcophagus, and then gradually expand it into a nine-turn life-and-death contract."

"According to the notes of the seniors in the sect, the real difficulty lies not in the movement of the body, but in grasping the mysterious point in the line between life and death."

"If the power of the soul is not enough, it is impossible to grasp the faint thread. Instead, it will sink directly and enter the realm of death."

"But there is no problem with your qualifications."

"If you are ready, start practicing. My master will protect you by the underworld sarcophagus until you succeed."

Wu Daozi said.

At this point, Wu Daozi felt a little melancholy again. He sighed softly and said, "Well, it's a pity that my master is still not talented enough and can't directly help you practice. I can only use this Huangquan sarcophagus to give you some confidence."

"My Wanligui Sect, a mid-level sect, can only offer these things that can help you, Ze'er."

After hearing this, Fang Ze didn't know what to say.

He thinks that his master is good at everything, but he is always worried and melancholy for no reason.

And the melancholy points are still a bit...somewhat speechless.

What Fang Ze was thinking was, does Master have a different standard for judging certain things than ordinary people?

Otherwise, how can you say that Wanligui Sect is only a middle-level sect, or do you feel that the sect is always in danger?

The master is obviously the greatest authority in the world in identifying life and death retrospection scenarios, and is a master of the seventh level of the heaven and human realm, but he is always very aware of danger.

Outsiders from the Wanligui sect don't know the truth and always find him mysterious and elusive, as if he is not famous for his martial arts.

But Fang Ze has a certain understanding of the sect.

A man with a heritage that spans tens of thousands of years and has a profound foundation. He has a master who is at the seventh level of the heaven and human realm, three supreme elders who are at least the eighth level of the heaven and human realm, plus possesses the magic weapons of the top sects. He can also A sect that casually takes out secret treasures like the Underworld Sarcophagus that seem extremely luxurious...

Just talking about these conditions, people who don't know think they are talking about Shaolin.

Why is it that in the eyes of Master, it is just a middle-level sect that could be overthrown at any time?
If this is the case, how should Xuanwu Palace and his ilk live?

Is Master’s sense of crisis too strong?

Fang Ze shook his head slightly.

Forget it, let’s not say it anymore, after all, he is his master.

Fang Ze took a long breath and did not answer Wu Daozi's words, but said directly: "Please also ask Master to protect me."

"Okay, Zeer, please go in, and I will open the coffin for you," Wu Daozi said.

Fang Ze was speechless again.

but……

Forget it.

After all, he is his master.

Wu Daozi raised his hands, stars flashed in his hands, and he pushed forward from the air.

"boom……"

The lid of the Huangquan sarcophagus slid forward, revealing the space inside the coffin.

Fang Ze took a look and saw that the bottom of the coffin was supposed to be the sunken stone, but with the naked eye, he found that there was an endless yellow river surging inside the coffin, as if there was no bottom!
From the outside, it looks like a sarcophagus with a bottom, but when you open it, it seems like an endless stream of underworld is rushing underneath, and you can't see the bottom.

"It's really magical!" Fang Ze sighed in his heart.

He was not afraid, took a deep breath, stepped into the sarcophagus, and lay down!

(End of this chapter)